Low In The Grave He Lay

Low in the grave He lay,
Jesus, my Saviour,
Waiting the coming day,
Jesus, my Lord:

Up from the grave He arose,
With a mighty triumph o'er His foes;
He arose a Victor from the dark domain,
And He lives for ever with His saints to reign:
He arose! He arose!
Alleluia! Christ arose!

Vainly they watch His bed,
Jesus, my Saviour;
Vainly they seal the dead,
Jesus, my Lord:


Death cannot keep his prey,
Jesus, my Saviour;
He tore the bars away,
Jesus, my Lord:

SF378, MP453, TS345